Espada Negra - Sentry Of Porcelain Тексты

Times of fight, times of war, times of despair, kingdom of fear, blood falling, every minute a new ending, every hour an old torment

One day an' evil being will go down, the sentry will win, freedom!!

Men think of them selves as gods, lords of life and death, dirty governors of damned lands, hell grows in each hole, lonely warriors fight, in every sword honor, in every battle tomorrow shakes, souls go… souls go up!!

One day an' evil being will go down, the sentry will win, freedom!!

Boundaries will fall apart, clans will get together, people will worship the dead, heroes of a bloody time
One day an' evil being will go down, the sentry will win, freedom!!

Without fighting, without conquering, without honor, without soul, without power without metal... metal… metal…
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